I remember the day when I was taken. Before "them", my family were just doing the usual routines, that a Japanese family were doing. My mom was cleaning the house, listening to the latest news about the heroes feats, and giving the best love to my father and I.
My father was from America, so he was a lot taller than my mother and had a distinct look, that said "I will hunt you if you hurt my family", even at the ripe age of 37. My mom on the other hand was small, "adorable" as my father would say it and looked a bit like a "usual" Japanese woman at the age of 30.
Me? I got a mix of both, at the age of 13, I was 5'9 to my father's 6'7 and had mostly my mother's features. I did good in my classes at Aldera Junior High, even though I was beaten by another student for number one from a different class. The only downside of this school? The bullies. I didn't get a quirk and that brought them to me, as a little toy to play with. They would try to put me down by calling me names, beating me up or/and destroying my ideas for costumes. My love for heroes came from my dad, since his parents were in a time that Quirks didn't even exist yet. My dad always showed my pre-Quirk comics that a man named "Mr. Lee" made and how his comics gave hope and joy for humanity.
My mom went to the front door to go to the supermarket to buy some food for dinner, when she suddenly screamed. There was a man with a Quirk that made my mother cease from moving and with said Quirk try to abduct my mother. My father, who was there near her, tried to stop the man from hurting his wife and another man appeared behind the first man who seemed to have a Quirk that made him like rubber, grabbed my dad and mom and started to go towards their room. I tried to stop the both of them, even with being quirkless and trying to push him down to save them. I was then grabbed by the back of my neck and I heard them speak the first words I heard from him.
"I'll get the kid out of here to give to Boss, you deal with them. Got it?"
The first man, nodded in approval and gave my captor a small syringe. My captor, then injected me with it in the neck and I started to yell for my family, while they were being dragged towards their room. I reached out for them and started to pass out. The last words I heard my parents say was…
"We will always love you and you need to grow stronger for us."